Fall into Death Valley

Escorted by Hopskin, the mafia's iconic black extended convoy departed Melbourne's northern bureau and appeared half an hour later on a slightly isolated side street.

With golden curly hair and a black coat, Su Mier sat outside a Chinese-style noodle stall, her eyes were faintly looking at Zhang Rongruo who was walking towards this side after getting off the car, there was a large sea bowl in front of her that was exuding steam, and the noodles in it were almost gone, only a few green onions were still floating on a layer of red oil.

"What about him?" Zhang Rongruo and Sumier were no strangers, so as soon as they sat down, they couldn't wait to ask.

"He didn't come!" Sumir spread his hands and smiled helplessly, "Before going to Lyon, he went to Mount Everest, and I heard that he was going to find someone. ”

A sense of loss quickly rose in Zhang Rongruo's eyes and asked, "But why did he give me so much money?" Is it to dissociate yourself from it? ”

Sumir stared at her and said, "You have to ask him about this, but he has so many women now, and you are still young, why do you keep drowning in?" ”

"Aren't you the same?" Zhang Rongruo said-for-tat.

"I'm different!" Sumir picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth, and this simple action also made her charm look very charming, wiped off some of the remaining red oil on her lips when eating noodles, she smiled calmly, "I have fallen in love with him since I was a child, he is my god, so I believe in him in this life, his life is the meaning of my life, he dies, I will follow him to die......"

Zhang Rongruo was stunned for a moment, it was the first time she heard Su Mier confide in her heart, she didn't expect her love for Yang Ming to go deep into the bone marrow, and she only felt shocked for a while, and she couldn't speak to refute the words for a long time, but after a long time, she still wrinkled her nose and muttered: "Although I am a little different from you, I will not give up on him lightly, my heart already belongs to him when my body belongs to him." ”

"Oh?" Sumeer smiled playfully, "I heard that there is a symptom called Stockholm in this world, and the victim falls in love with the criminal, are you?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Rongruo reprimanded with a red face.

"I heard that you are the enemy of your father...... Sumil said lightly.

Zhang Rongruo's expression changed, and a trace of pain flashed on his face. This matter was actually nothing when she was rebellious, but as time went by, after she gradually changed from a rebellious girl to a sensible girl, the concept of family affection and blood began to increase, and whenever she remembered that part of the blame for her father's death was blamed on herself, she sometimes asked herself, is she right?

At this time, when she was mentioned by Sumeer, she immediately felt angry!

"What does it matter?" Zhang Rongruo glared at Su Mier and snorted, "He just has an enmity with my father, as long as he loves me, it's enough!" ”

Sumir shook her head and sighed, "What a stubborn little girl...... I like your stubbornness, though, and to be honest I don't like having one more competitor, but since he gave you so much money, I can teach you how to do better with it! ”

Zhang Rongruo's eyes were puzzled.

Sumir smiled: "A billion is a lot, you can use it to create an empire that belongs to you, just like me, and as long as you do well enough, he will definitely need your ......"

Zhang Rongruo's eyes lit up, and he realized instantly!

……

Whether it is a Buddhist or not, as long as people set foot on this land will sigh for the blue sky and snow-capped mountains here, as long as they walk here away from the hustle and bustle of the city, some of the dirt on the soul will be cleaned, this is the closest to the sky in China - Tibet.

At this time, the weather is no longer suitable for tourism, it is difficult to see young people and cyclists backpacking on the road, there are few vehicles, and the heavy snow is piled up on the side of the road more than half a meter deep, and only the benchmark to guide the road proves the direction of the road.

A sturdy yak with a thick layer of fur is slowly moving through the snow, and on the back of the yak laid with a blanket sits a young man with a resolute face.

Occasionally, some Tibetans on the road will greet Tashi Delek warmly, and Yang Ming will smile and reply to Tashi Delek, passing by Nyingchi when drinking hot milk tea in the Tibetan house after drinking a full bottle of thermos flask, at this time drinking hot milk tea on this snowy day is definitely a great pleasure in life.

Cross the bridge and enter Lhasa.

Clean your hands by the holy lake, let go of the yak and walk in the cloth palace, and charter a bus to Mount Everest.

Beneath Mount Everest, the accumulation of snow forms a strange world.

A Tibetan guide who was familiar with the terrain took Yang Ming to a family at the foot of the mountain at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters, which is said to be called the foot of the mountain at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters because the altitude of Lhasa itself is already very high, and the altitude here is not much higher than that of Litang that Yang Ming passed by on the way.

In a thick stone house at the foot of the mountain, Yang Ming met Sha Ying's family.

Sha Ying's father died very early, and Sha Ying's grandfather also died the year before last.

Barley wine, butter tea, Tibetan ba, sweet tea, yak meat......

Looking at the food on the long table, Yang Ming sat down opposite the host, and then took out a large pile of cash directly from the bag he was carrying.

Loden Dolma's mother and grandmother could only speak Tibetan, so Loden Dolma could only refuse Yang Ming's money in jerky Mandarin alone.

Yang Ming explained that this was the money that Zhuoma's brother brought to the family before the family was relieved, and then the topic of Zhuoma's family naturally revolved around Zhuoma's brother, and Yang Ming talked about many interesting things about his previous battlefield......

Under the cold Mount Everest, time passed quickly, and under the extreme cold of the night, Zhuoma's mother and grandmother went to sleep early in the room after entertaining Yang Ming after dinner.

Only Zhuoma suddenly knocked on Yang Ming's door after his mother and grandmother left, and asked with tears in his eyes, "Is my brother dead?" ”

Yang Ming looked at this girl who was only sixteen years old, but her cheeks had the black and red cheeks unique to Tibetan girls, in terms of appearance, she was certainly not as beautiful as girls of the same age in the city outside, but her personality was also many times purer than that of girls outside.

Facing her at this time, Yang Ming couldn't continue to lie, and only told her the truth after a long silence.

The girl Loden Zhuoma covered her mouth and cried, tears flowed down her red cheeks, and it took half an hour to choke up and ask about many things about Sha Ying's death, and why Yang Ming knew that his family had moved here......

In the middle of the night, the girl Zhuoma sent a string of Xingyue Bodhi bracelets made by herself to Yang Ming, saying that it was originally going to be given to her brother, since her brother couldn't come back, and Yang Ming was her brother's brother, then this bracelet also belonged to Yang Ming.

Xingyue Bodhi was taken out from under the Tibetan robe by the girl Zhuoma, and it also carried the girl's unique warm body temperature and faint fragrance.

After Yang Ming saw Zhuoma leave, he held the bracelet and sighed, then quietly pushed open the door and began to climb towards the difficult mountain road of Mount Everest despite the heavy snow!

Ordinary people will feel their feet sore and tired if they walk thousands of meters on flat ground, let alone steep thousands of meters of height? But Yang Ming didn't seem to have this kind of trouble at all, he moved forward step by step, carrying only a bag and a high-energy searchlight.

When he reached an altitude of more than 7,000 meters, a cold wind like a knife blew in his ears, and Rao is body was as tough as steel and felt a little difficult.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation behind him, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a colorful figure staggering down the steep mountain road.

"Zhuoma ......" Yang Ming's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed and threw himself out.

Then in the wind, his body was full of lines, and the body that rolled down the snow road was already seven or eight meters away in an instant!

You can walk and run up the mountain, but in this kind of snow, it is ten times more difficult to go down the mountain than to go up the mountain, no matter how strong Yang Ming is, he can't catch up with Loden Zhuoma in a short time, as Zhuoma slides down the snow, a canyon suddenly appears in front of him!

Seeing Zhuoma let out a muffled snort and his body flew towards the edge of the canyon, Yang Ming let out an angry roar at the moment, his legs exerted force, and he pounced out, grabbing Zhuoma's Tibetan robe and pulling it......

"Whoa--"

At the moment when Yang Ming grabbed Zhuoma, the snow under his feet suddenly collapsed, and the wind in his ears passed violently, and Yang Ming hugged Zhuoma's body and fell suddenly!

There were some thin plants growing on both sides of the canyon, and with the weight of the fall, all the plants growing on both sides were crushed, and the assault suit on Yang Ming's body was also cut one by one, and the cold wind and ice and snow ruthlessly poured into his clothes, bringing a piercing feeling.

"Bang!"

I don't know how many meters I fell, and suddenly my body smashed on a large pile of snow, the snow splashed in all directions, and my body smashed into it more than a meter deep, but fortunately, there were piles of dead leaves and stumps below, Yang Ming just paused for a moment and woke up, and Zhuoma only fainted in fright.

It's a pity that the searchlight in his hand didn't know where it fell because of the falling process, Yang Ming could only wake up Zhuoma according to the sensory consciousness of his body, and then looked at the surrounding environment with the brightness of the thin moonlight reflected on the snow.

The surrounding qiē was covered with snow, and the snow pit that Yang Ming smashed out was more than a meter deep, and the two of them were only exposed above the shoulders outside the snow, if they wanted to get out of here, it would undoubtedly be an extremely difficult thing.

Before Yang Ming could say anything, Zhuoma suddenly covered his mouth and let out an exclamation, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something terrifying!

"What's wrong?" Yang Ming asked.

"This ...... ...... here," exclaimed Dolma's body, shaking like a dead leaf trembling in the cold wind, "This is Death Valley!" ”